I watched A Dark Song, a wonderfully subtle horror movie about occult power, revenge, and faith. The basic plot is that a woman whose child was murdered pays an odd and eccentric man to help her perform a complicated occult ritual that will take many stressful and strenuous months. They retreat to an isolated welsh manor house and the movie follows them through the process of this ritual and the consequences of the two of them locking themselves in with each other and the forces they may or may not unleash. I loved this movie for its ambiguity, rich characters, and frankly gorgeous setting and design. I was hipped to it by Sady Doyle, who wrote a beautiful review focuses on the movie's exploration of patriarchcal violence and female desire.